Gacha Life Blood Novels & Stories

I added. @Death Wish

"Losing just a little blood made me cold, dizzy... I thought I was gonna die. Only then did I get it—what I put you through. I stole your blood. I deserve to die..." His voice broke as he wept, like a kid who'd done something unforgivable. "I deserve to die... I deserve to die..." I sighed. "You don't have to die. Just stay out of my life." *** Back home, Vincent insisted on wiring me a ridiculous amount of money. "This is a breakup fee. If you don't take it, that means you don't agree to break up." I took it. Just like that, I was financially free. ***

“And what does that have to do with me?” The Bloodsmith at her left, a woman with a voice as sharp as steel, answered, “You, Lady Gaia, are a descendant of the ancient bloodlines tied to the Moon Goddess herself. Your blood carries the purity we need to restore the heartstone’s fragment to its former glory. Without it, Dreadfall—and all who live here—will crumble.” Her breath caught. “You want... my blood?” “Not all of it,” the silver-eyed elder assured her, though his tone carried little comfort. “A ritual. A small sacrifice to save countless lives. You would become a savior, a legend.”

she asked, wanting to make sure that he understood. "Exactly," Gama replied, "It is a life that cannot be replaced with money or anything else, not even my own. I will do whatever I can do." The gangster leader thought for a moment before finally nodding slowly. "You came to the right place once, I will help you. I will use all my resources to find the donor you need. But remember, this is not an easy task. Blood types like this are very rare, so you will have to pay dearly for this."

However, activating Blood Wolf Phantom required burning blood essence. Fortunately, the black-armored youth possessed a Blood Essence Fruit. After consuming it, his essence replenished, allowing him to unleash the technique. He crept closer and hid behind a towering tree, his hands forming seals while chanting obscure incantations. As the runes coalesced and took shape, a faint red blade aura emerged, radiating a bloodthirsty sharpness. Just as Chase meditated to recover, the surrounding air trembled. A sharp blade aura materialized out of thin air and struck his chest with brutal force, sending blood spraying everywhere.

He kept shaking her and stroking her hair lightly, hoping she would open her eyes soon or atleast show some signs of life. At the moment he saw that she was truly dead, he knew he was down to one option, giving her the breath of life and he did not hesitate at all before making that decision. It was the same as he gave to Lyra years back, which gave her a second shot at living. The breath of life was a peculiar ability to only royal blood of Gorgor. That is to say that for now, just Andreas and his father possessed such ability and it will be just them till another life joins the royal line.

“When your name is called, come to the stage. A single drop of blood is all it takes.” Oh good. Just blood magic in front of a thousand people. Casual. One by one, students stepped forward, pricked a finger, dropped their blood in the cauldron, and watched as the smoke rose, each color matching a house. Red for DracoVanth. Violet for NoctiShade. Green for Venmire. Silver-gray for Vargheim. Then....“Lila Gerrick.” “Eeeeeeeek!” Lila squealed, bouncing to her feet. “Wish me luck!”